Chapter seven hundred and seventh honest man's knife
But now there are suddenly such a few women in their family, all of whom are beautiful. If it is really like what Zhou Daling said, if any of them can fall in love with him, then there will be hope for the Zhou family to pass on their family line.
"What do you think of the head of the family? I think what Da Leng said makes sense. The expressions of those girls just now were a little unnatural. The monk was so young, but he made a group of girls who were about the same age as him as his disciples, and he slept together at night. I'm afraid he was really not a serious monk." The old lady looked at the old man and said, completely believing in her son's words.
"Wait, I'm going to get my chicken legs." Zhu Tianpeng, who had just touched a card, suddenly raised his hand and said, and everyone also listened carefully.
"How could this old lady behave like her son without any principles?" Sha Wanjing felt that her three views were impacted, and shook her head again, "I think that old man's principles should be stronger. Don't just let it be so?"
"Wanjing, you are still too young." Zhu Tianpeng shook his head, put down his card, and threw out a card.
"It's so bad." Sun Wukong took the card back and fell down all the cards with a smile.
"...I've fired again, there must be something wrong with this position." Zhu Tianpeng took out two pieces of silver from the pile of silver in front of him and handed them to Sun Wukong.
The old man was silent for a long time, and Zhou Dalan stared at him without urging him. Although the old man was old, he was still the head of the family. Although he said it was great, he was still a little scared. And if he disagreed, it would not be easy to do it tonight.
The old man started smoking dry cigarettes again until the dry cigarettes in the pipe were all darkened. He knocked the pipe hard on the stool, and looked at Zhou Da and said in a daze: "Okay, I also think that monk is not a good thing. Those girls must have been forced by him, so they must be the ones."
"Yes, Dad is right. If things are done today, then we will renovate the ancestral house and replace them with new ones, shining the ancestors." Zhou Daling nodded, his face full of joy.
The old man nodded, assuming Zhou Daling's words, thought for a while and said, "Don't underestimate the monk. He said that he came from the Tang Dynasty in Dongtu. Although he might be telling lies, he must have some skills to be able to take a group of women to show off. He went to kill the chicken outside, and then asked your mother to make a pot of chicken soup and deliver it to them. There was a pack of white powder under the bed in my room, which was a sweat-covered medicine. You can get it."
"Okay, I'll get it now." Zhou Da was stunned for a moment. Although he didn't know where his father got the sweat medicine, he still stood up and responded and walked towards the room beside him.
The old man also stood up and walked out.
"Old man, where are you going?" The old lady was a little panicked when she listened to the conversation between the two and asked.
"I haven't polished my axe for a while, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait fast enough." The old man responded without looking back and walked out the door.
"Pu"
The mahjong in Sha Wanjing's hand fell onto the table, and her face was completely shocked.
"Someone said that honest people's badness is like needles hidden in dough, which can always catch you off guard. Now it seems to be a little more exaggerated. Once it gets broken, it is even more terrifying than a purely bad person, because they will think about all possibilities and be fully prepared to ensure that they are killed in one blow." Tang Sanzang walked to the door at some point and frowned slightly.
The old man's cruelty and decisiveness can be said to be beyond everyone's expectations. No one would have thought that when he looked at the honest and heavy old man before, he would turn around and turn to an old guy who would first make everyone faint, and then sharpen his axe to prepare to kill people.
"How could this happen?" Sha Wanjing was still a little unacceptable. When he saw the old man hesitating, he thought he was a good person, but he didn't expect that he would become a terrible evil person with meticulous thinking in the blink of an eye.
The crowing rooster is boiled into soup, but not many people can refuse the taste.
The old man thought that everyone had eaten barbecue, and he would definitely not accept other things when cooking, but the chicken soup was different. He just had two bowls of thirst, which was completely appropriate.
"So it's not unreasonable that guy turned into this." Zhu Tianpeng nodded with a smile, looking at Sha Wanjing and said, "Wangjing, a chicken leg, don't forget."
"Okay, the second senior sister is still very good." Sha Wanjing accepted the bet and sighed and accepted this reality.
"Why did he prepare sweat medicine under the bed? I'm afraid we are not the first target he is?" Sun Wukong said again.
"Is that old man still a habitual offender?" Luo Xi blurted out, completely shocked.
"If this is the case, it's too terrifying, right?" Sha Wanjing was a little stunned and thought about it carefully. The old man's performance really made people feel that it was even more terrifying than that Zhou Dalang.
"This family is indeed extraordinary, but unfortunately we met." Zhu Tianpeng was also a little shocked, and at the same time lamented for them. He had to distinguish between people who did bad things. When they came to seek money and kill them, wasn't this here to save their lives?
Soon, the sound of catching chickens came from outside, and the movement disappeared in a while. It should have been caught and killed.
"Dad, Er Kaizi is still waiting outside. Are we going to call him in?" Zhou Da walked behind the old man who was silently grinding his axe and asked softly as he looked at him.
"Er Kaizi?" The old man stopped his hand and turned his head to look at Zhou Da and said in a daze: "What is he doing outside? You didn't want him to do it with you, right?"
"Isn't this the first time he entered the village, he told me that there were guests in our house, and that there were a few beauties inside. I was worried that they could not handle it alone, so I asked him to come over together, wait at the door, and then do it together." Zhou Dalan touched his head and said.
"You idiot, the more people you are, the faster you spread this matter? This is not a joke. Although we are so tall and far away, it is still bad to be caught. You are so stupid, Erkaizi, not everyone in the village knows what we have done." The old man looked at Zhou Dalang with a look of regret, and his hand holding the axe trembled.
"Then...what should I do?" Zhou Daling was not afraid of his father when he grew up, but now looking at his father holding an axe, he felt that he was even more scary than the boss of the village and asked with a stuttering look.
"You go and call him in and try to see if the axe is ground first." The old man poured a can of water beside him on the axe and said without raising his head.
"Try...yes!" Zhou Daling was a little hesitant, but after facing the old man's terrible gaze, he immediately had nothing to say and quickly walked out. After a while, he led Er Kaizi, who had been standing at the door for an hour, into the door.
Chapter completed!